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Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas (1998)

A drunk person can learn to cope with things like seeing their dead grandmother crawling up their leg with a knife in her teeth. But no one should be asked to handle this trip. Fortsett å lese «Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas (1998)»

Lethal Weapon (1987)

Look, why don’t we just the cut the shit here? We both know why I was transferred. People think I’m crazy, in which case, I’m fucked and nobody wants to work with me. Or they think I’m faking to draw a psycho pension, in which case, I’m fucked and nobody wants to work with me. Basically, I’m fucked. Fortsett å lese «Lethal Weapon (1987)»